With those words, he moved his enormous body and walked forward once more.
He stopped only when he reached the Spirit-Gathering Bowl's original position. His immense body stood motionless there. The instant he took his place, the Spiritual Energy throughout the ancient tomb began circulating again.
At the sight, Xiao Yan cupped his fists and bowed once more to the Spirit Emperor's towering, ten-thousand-zhang figure.
He now understood that the core of this Super Spirit-Gathering Array had originally been the Super Spirit-Gathering Bowl.
But once Xiao Yan took the Super Spirit-Gathering Bowl away, the Spirit Emperor's Sovereign Spirit God would have to preside over the array.
Xiao Yan was no longer the youth who had blundered about the Dou Qi Continent all those years ago.
As a fellow Heavenly Sovereign, he could naturally tell that the Spirit Emperor before him was merely a memory fused with a Sovereign Spirit God.
Perhaps his original Divine Soul had been utterly shattered during the battles against the Extraterrestrial Evil Race all those years ago, just like the True Flame Emperor's. Even his True Spirit might have been broken apart. Resurrection was impossible in such circumstances.
Xiao Yan had always held the deepest respect for these predecessors who had fought the Extraterrestrial Evil Race for the Great Thousand World or the countless living beings they protected.
"Rest assured, Senior. Once I return to the Dou Qi Continent, I will return these treasures to the Spirit Clan."
Xiao Yan drew a deep breath, finding himself intrigued by the opportunity awaiting the Spirit Clan.
Even setting aside the Super Spirit-Gathering Bowl, which rivaled a Peerless Saint Relic, the Eight-Direction Spirit God Array alone would probably make everyone's jaws drop if it appeared on the Dou Qi Continent.
A single Sovereign Spirit God at the Great Perfection